Gerard Way is one of the cities most well-known brothel owners. His business earns heaps of money and nobody questions him, but when he purchases a certain Frank Iero, who becomes his gorgeous sex slave, will his world be turned upside down?

Since he was eight, Frank has been blind. His mother did everything for him, but now she has found a job that she desperately wants. She hires a helper, called Gerard.

Victorian!era. Gerard and Frank were two very different people. Gerard was a young, slightly aloof man who came from a rich family that lived just out of central London in a manor. Frank matured at a very young age after his parents death, and since then has fended for himself on the grimy streets. What happens when they meet?

The Killjoys are a force to be reckoned with. They're stronger than ever and getting closer to defeating Korse and BL/i, but when they unleash new technology, Killjoys unaware, all hell breaks loose.

Frerard. Frank is a newly turned vampire, though still unsure who his master is apart from the shadowy figure in the corner of the room he's being held captive in. One night he's freed and he meets another one of his kind who lets him feed from him, but he's quickly taken back to the room and now Frank is fighting to free himself, while discovering love with a mysterious stranger.

Frank likes dresses. He likes the silk ones, the cotton ones, and the special ones that hide absolutely nothing that are just for Gerard. Gerard likes them too, and he also likes knowing what's underneath Frank's dresses. He likes knowing that no matter how many looks Frank gets, he's still Gerard's.

Frerard. When Gerard actually turns up for school that day, completely exhausted and acting weird, Frank ends up arguing with him and storms off to the woods. Not realising what would be high and full in the sky that night, he falls asleep and wakes to something he thought were only in myths and comic books.

Frerard. Christmas celebrations all round! But Frank just isn't feeling it this year and he knows why. Drunken kisses lead to tears and confusion, but will things come together in the end?

Frerard. After realising that he's in love with his band mate and witnessing them being cheated on, Frank really doesn't know what to do. He really needs to tell Gerard, but he doesn't know what the guy's capable of any more.

A never-ending amount of Frerard one-shots in a lazy days!verse.

Frerard. He breathes out slowly, trying to compress the happy squeal that wants to let loose. He clasps his hands over his mouth, muffling the sound that escapes.

Frerard. The house is empty, though. Frank sighs again, soft and under his breath.

Frerard. Find me in the phonebook.

It took everything for him to get them, and almost nothing to lose them.

Frerard. Frank watches the smoke escape his mouth, the air drawing it apart like ripping the edges of felt. It's there one second, a cloud of it, and gone the next.

Frerard. "You think you're funny, don't you?" The familiar, husky voice says in his ear and Ghoul smiles mischievously.

He doesn't know how he got here. His mind is blurred, torn at the seams and thrown away.

Frerard. "She's gone." Gerard's voice is barely above a whisper, but Frank just about hears it. "She's really gone."

Frerard. There's a few things Frank Iero realizes when he wakes up.

Frerard. "I like you too." And then Frank kissed him, slow and gentle.